Ain't got no rhyme or reason   Ain't got no soul to speak of   I ain't got no compass   Or no sense of self direction   But I'll call you when I get there      I'll take you there      Ain't got no easy answers   Ain't got no wicked punch lines   I ain't got compass   Or sense of clear direction   But I'll call you when I get there      I'll take you there      I don't know where I'm going   But I do know where I've been   And I'm holding out   Till I find some answers   Then I'll be calling for you   Calling on you, yeah, yeah, yeah      Ain't got no natural calling   I ain't got no healing heart pin   I ain't got no compass   Or no sense of self direction   But I'll call you when I get there      I'll take you there